kimmykitsune

Snow covers the trees and ground. A landscape frozen in time. Save for a bus traveling down a wet road on its way three hours south. On this bus, a lonely girl sits amongst 36 other teenagers and two teachers, waiting for the little red birds to disappear and the voices to quiet themselves. Her name. Is Ivory. Next to her is the closest thing to a friend she’s ever had, her little pet mouse -whom was sleeping in his little pouch that she had made. On her other side was a girl with whom she had talked to and go along with but never quite made friends with. Ironically, her name was Ebony. Ivory found this rather amusing but kep